"Lady, I love you" Yun Feimo doted and affectionately looked at the delicate person in his arms, and whispered.

However, there were cultivators all around, even if Yun Feimo's voice was low, they all heard it.

Most of these people are people who have not yet started a family, and the roots of their ears can't help but redden.

However, Yun Feimo didn't care, he just wanted to tell the person in his arms that he really loved her so much, as if she would fly away if he didn't say it.

Su Lan raised her head helplessly and glanced at Yun Feimo angrily, "I'm tired of hearing this sentence, so it's something new."

When other women encounter this kind of affectionate confession, I am afraid that they will have already replied shyly and excitedly, I love you too.

However, here in Su Lan, it has changed in another way, and it is actually to let Yun Feimo say a new love word, which is really special enough.

Yun Feimo smiled dotingly, "Okay, lady, listen, you are so beautiful, you want to be for your husband" ate you, and before the last sentence was finished, she was covered by Su Lan, whose cheeks were flushed.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear it again" is actually embarrassed to let Yun Feimo say it.

Originally, other people wanted to prick up their ears to listen to Yun Feimo's love words, learn from the experience, and use it when they had the opportunity in the future, but who knew that it would stop, and everyone couldn't help but sigh, and secretly said in their hearts It's a pity.

Yun Feimo, the wife and slave, is naturally his own wife, and he can do whatever he says.

"Okay, obey the husband's orders" Parents who are tired of seeing it, Yun Jueyan can't help twitching the corners of his mouth, they are all old husbands and wives, and they are greasy and crooked every day, and they are not too sweet.

He didn't know that he was like this when he was with Xue Luoyue, and he couldn't wait to get tired of it.

It's just that the temperament of the two of them is a little calmer, and they are not so open, but in the eyes of others, they are still sweet and greasy, but he didn't find it.

"Let's go, didn't you promise someone else's things, are you embarrassed to let others wait" Only Yun Jueyan dared to interrupt the two of them, and if they were someone else, they would be looking for death properly.

Yun Feimo raised his eyebrows, "That's what I said, black, the brothers will be arranged by you, I'll take the martyr first" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and put it on Yun Jue's shoulder and patted it.

Everyone had a black line, watching the strange family of three leave, but why did they look at it with a warm feeling.

Here, Qingfeng was walking alone, and the middle-aged man beside him frowned, and after walking for a while, he didn't see his own city lord speak.

Just walk back like this, I'm afraid those people won't arrive when they arrive.

"City Lord, look, do we" want to rush back first, this sentence has not been finished, but I feel that the green wind walking in front has stumbled for a moment.

"Poof!" Qingfeng held his chest and the tree next to him with one hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the rich smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

This man's face was shocked, "City Lord", he was about to help Qingfeng after speaking, but he was stopped by his raised hand.

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng wiped the blood stains from his mouth with one hand, "I'm fine, let's go."

There are still blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and there are blue robes, and the blood stains drip on it, smudging the stars, which is sad to look at.

The corners of his bloody lips hooked up a cool smile, "Is it true that you can't keep your beloved since ancient times?" This sentence was like a question, and it was like a mockery, Qingfeng muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say, city lord?" The sound was too low for him to hear.